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Among the black clouds, lightning flashes occasionally, like a giant dragon hidden in the abyss, its killing intent concealed within its sword sheath.

Just waiting for an opportunity, it will bring the might of thunder and destroy everything below.

In this situation, all the cultivators of Tianyou Sect were extremely uneasy, which caused a lot of chaos.

Lin Qi was in the center of the chaos, always on guard against the outside world.

When the first bolt of lightning struck, Lin Qi began using the Small Ascension Ladder, infinitely absorbing spiritual essence.

Thunder crashed down, exploding on the rooftops of Tianyou Sect and shocking countless demonic cultivators.

Many people, without hesitation, turned and ran backward.

When the time comes, don't wait for all the lightning strikes to fall before you run. It will be too late.

But before they could even take two steps out, a powerful suction force drew them back.

As a malevolent cultivator approached the door, his internal energy and flesh were instantly drained, leaving behind only a desiccated corpse.

At the same time, dozens of cultivators were being forcefully devoured by a powerful entity, their spiritual energy consumed and emitting agonizing cries.

Another wave of thunder crashed down, with a deafening roar that split open a crevice above one of the cave dwellings.

The entire grotto was split in half.

Thunder lashed out like a long whip, striking all around. From the sky it descended instantly to the ground, countless cracks interwoven with crackling lightning bolts.

Screams echoed throughout the sky above Tianyou Sect.

The moment the cave collapsed, a figure leapt from underground into the void, smashing thunder and lightning with a clenched fist.

Someone shouted loudly: "It's the Daoist Lord Slayer, she is crossing the tribulation!"

Three bolts of lightning cracked through the black clouds, striking and shattering the Daoist Sovereign with each blow.

It seems calm and collected, but several cracks have already appeared on the back of my hand.

Dark red blood flowed slowly from the wound.

When the sixth bolt of lightning struck, it was thicker than the first five and radiated a terrifying aura.

Shi Slaughter Daojun's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to meet the thunder head-on anymore. He raised his hand and grasped a pitch-black banner that was two people tall, waving in the wind.

The banner is black with red and gold embroidery crisscrossing it, depicting a ferocious five-clawed golden dragon.

As she swayed the summoning banner, the five-clawed golden dragon on the flag slowly came to life, wagging its body and tail, opening its mouth to devour the thunder.

The sky, heavy with black clouds, became increasingly oppressive, with thunderclaps following one another in rapid succession.

From cultivating to breaking through the Great Perfection, one must go through at least ninety-nine eighty-one thunder tribulations.

But even though there were only twelve questions, the five-clawed golden dragon that killed Daojun was shattered, leaving only a wisp of dark gold soul that drifted back into the Summoning Banner.

The Slaying Daojun once again brandished the Soul Summoning Banner, countless vengeful ghosts and spirits surged out. Upon seeing the formidable aura of thunder brewing above, they immediately panicked and scurried for cover.

The breath of thunder is the extreme yang, specializing in suppressing ghosts and evil spirits.

This time, two bolts of lightning fell.

The Heavenly Tribulation also came upon the Slaying Daojun, who was meditating in another cave.

He stood suspended in mid-air, and with a squeeze of nothingness, a bone knife materialized in his palm.

Both sides unleashed their full power, the Slaying Heaven Monarch's bone blade smashing thirteen bolts of lightning in a row.

At the fourteenth strike, thunder exploded, searing lightning power splitting a crack in the bone knife.

The Daoist cultivator who was beside him was simultaneously facing the twenty-first bolt of lightning.

The further back it goes, the greater the thunder's power and the slower its descent speed.

In order to counter these attacks, the two Nascent Soul cultivators exhausted all their magical artifacts and Taoist implements, even breaking their own weapons in the process. They were continuously destroyed one after another.

When the Heavenly Thunder of the Tyrant Heaven-Slayer struck, he had already sustained numerous wounds on his body. As for the Slaughter Lord, who had crossed the tribulation before him, his wounds were deep and visible to the bone, with blackened flesh, a terrifying sight indeed.

The disciples of Di Tianzong below have already been drained by the two of them for most part.

Staying at Heavenly Gloom Sect to cross the tribulation would only bring them harm and no benefit. The two decided to separate and cross the tribulation, drawing away the thunderbolts.

But down below, Lin Qi finally broke through after much anticipation!

From the middle stage of Jindan to

After reaching the later stages of the Golden Core, he continued on his journey smoothly until he achieved the complete perfection of the Golden Core.

At the moment of her Golden Core's grand completion, she kept it suppressed, observing the progress of the two people around her.

Now is the time!

When the third bolt of tribulation thunder, imbued with heavenly might, struck down, both of the crossing-tribulation Nascent Soul demonic cultivators were left dumbfounded.

"Who else is crossing the tribulation?!"

"Looking at this might of thunder, it is no less imposing than the power of our tribulation..."

"Could it be a scheme by the sect?"

They naturally assumed it was a scheme from outside sects because they were well aware of how many people in the Heavenly Gloom Sect had the potential to ascend to Great Ascension.

Two immortal deities, their faces etched with worry, stood suspended in mid-air.

Because they didn't escape at the first moment, when Lin Qi crossed the second tribulation and a deeper heavenly might thunder fell, their tribulation thunders fell simultaneously.

The terrifying might of the three bolts of lightning instantly paled their faces.

Two evil cultivators, without a word, wanted to tear open the void and take the tribulation away.

A shocking scene unfolded.

Three bolts of lightning fell from three different directions, like giant pillars slamming into the ground, radiating countless lightning branches that crackled and sparked a trail of fire.

A cage of thunder materialized out of thin air, trapping all three of them inside.

The lowly evil cultivator within the

was struck by a bolt of Heavenly Thunder, turning to ashes in an instant.

"The face of the Daoist Master who specializes in killing was grim: 'Does Heaven really intend for us to die?!'"

The power of the two ripping apart space was blocked by the might of thunder, losing the best chance to escape.

How could this be such a coincidence?

Now trapped within the prison of lightning, the two Nascent Soul cultivators could only watch helplessly as bolts of heavenly thunder struck them, their screams echoing incessantly.

Of course, Lin Qi's situation isn't good either.

Thunder that could terrify even a half-step Mahayana cultivator would be even more terrifying if it struck her.

Three bolts of lightning struck simultaneously again, screams mingled with the sound of thunder, cracks crisscrossed the ground, and a scene of utter carnage unfolded.

Lin Qi has not experienced such danger and pain in a long time.

The last time she was enveloped by the aura of death was when Crane Elder attempted to kill her.

Bolts of lightning thundered down, and the extreme cold within me began to permeate.

Palace Master Jun's frigid qi and extreme purple lightning implanted within Lin Qi's body would strengthen with Lin Qi's cultivation increase, nearly reaching her physical limits.

Now I've also been struck by the tribulation thunder of two demonic cultivators.

This is a death trap for the two evil cultivators, and also for Lin Qi.

The might of thunder descended, shaking heaven and earth. A searing pain ripped through his bones, spreading instantaneously throughout his entire body.

Every inch of flesh was tempered by the thunder, the pain almost sending one's soul soaring.

A bolt of lightning struck down, like a heavy whip lashing against the body. Skin instantly tore apart and the smell of burning charcoal slowly rose from the body.

Two cultivators who had reached the Nascent Soul stage couldn't hold on any longer. They desperately tried to make a final, desperate attack to break through the Thunder Prison and escape.

Just in case a sudden frost descends, freezing thousands of miles, the entire Tianyou Sect would be encased in ice.

An area spanning tens of thousands of miles was covered in ice and snow.

The disciples waiting nearby Tiangou Sect to be received saw the moment the Thunder Prison formed and wanted to make a move.

Unexpectedly, a chill descended in the next instant.

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